Emperor Guarding the Door (1)

"Your backbone can't compare to the trapped barbarians."

Song Shi shook his head. Had this guy relied on kowtowing to become an emperor along the way?

Seeing that Song Shi did not attack again, the Frost Emperor explained with disheveled hair, "Senior, a wise man submits to circumstances. It's not that I don't have enough backbone, but I don't want to die for nothing. That would be letting down the tribe and the Savage Kingdom's nurturing."

"Interesting. You're quite straightforward. I'm short of a gatekeeper. If you don't want to die, come over."

Song Shi did not kill him easily. This person was too sensible. He did not want to kill a powerhouse and attract the entire Savage Kingdom's revenge.

He was not from this world. The purpose of cultivating here was not to dominate, but to study the rules and experience reincarnation.

Otherwise, he would not have lived in seclusion here. As long as these people had a good attitude, everything was fine.